3 headed hydra tf fanfiction

Reborn into the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, Awakening the Ghidorah Martial Soul. Born with full innate soul power, and wielding three attributes—lightning, fire, and wind—he’s hailed as the number one genius of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Sect. Punches the useless Yu Xiaogang, kicks the traitor Liu Erlong. Snatches immortal herbs, stir-fries Xiao Wu. Unites the continent, reaches godhood at rank 100. P.S.: Even if you don’t know Ghidorah, it won’t affect your reading experience. Wishing everyone great fortune in the Year of the Dragon! This is a Translation. --- Support me if you like this Fanfiction, and Read 20+ Chapters Ahead of Release. Patreon,com/Fallen_Archangel_ (Remove comma for dot.)

2 chapters will be uploaded on daily basis i.e. 14 Chapters will be uploaded every week apart from the bonus chapters. 1 Bonus Chapter will be uploaded for every 50 Power Stones or 1000 Collections. All interested readers can read advanced chapters on: P@atreon.com/Heroicverse ××××××××××××××× Henry Stark, a time traveler, Tony Stark's younger brother, the second heir of Stark Industries, and the most flamboyant playboy in New York. He was kidnapped by Hydra right from the start! "Fuck! Other people's Cheats can kill anyone in seconds, but my system is lost?" Henry, who was injected with a mysterious serum and starved to the point of being skin and bones, complained crazily in the dark laboratory. Until a ray of sunlight shone into the cell. Will you become stronger by basking in the sun? Infinite growth in strength, speed, and defense? "Hydra, you are done!" From then on, the Marvel world had an extra Superman with a unique style. He basked in the sun during the day, beat up villains at night, and occasionally had to save his troublesome brother Tony. "Tony, stop playing with tin cans and come for Sunbathe!" THIS IS A TRANSLATION. Support Me at Pat Reon 40 Advanced chapters at: p@treon.com/Heroicverse Replace @ with a. Image is not Mine.

Just yesterday I didn't bother anyone, lived a peaceful life, but was killed by a stool. Well, who knew, maybe calling those guys doversts was superfluous... In any case, after death, it wasn't hell that awaited me, but something worse: a distant, dark future and Tzeentch, who granted me the ability to endlessly be reborn, effectively immortality. And it sounds good, but in practice... in the distant, dark future, there is only war and forty thousand ways to die in the name of someone else's goals.

Guys a good Marvel fan fic, it's a TL, and for entertainment only. Real author: Mr.Mo Real Synopsis: Clark an 8 year old created a shoddy Hydra organisation with his friend in a toilet. "Gabri, it's your turn." A little boy with a strong build and a serious face handed a knife in his hand to a fat boy named Gabri. Gabri hesitated and reached out to take the knife, nervous even with the fat on his face. The flesh is trembling "Clark, do you really want to do this? Can't we just give a high five or shake hands or something?" Gabri slowly moved around his left hand with the knife, gesticulating around it, but in the end he couldn't muster up the courage to cut his finger. Many years later. The vast universe, the end of the starry sky. A desolate aura suddenly spread out, causing ripples in the space, and then he saw a door opening in the dark universe. On the other side of the door, a hand suddenly stretched out and grabbed the edge of the door. The big blue hands had blue veins popping out on the surface. Just a hand stretched out from the door, and the terrifying aura it brought caused the entire universe to tremble, as if the entire universe was afraid of the existence on the other side of the door. At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in the universe "What's this?" Clark looked at the door in front of him and the big blue hand that appeared from the other side of the door, and tilted his head in confusion. The terrifying aura on the other hand's hand shocked even him. After a while later. He stepped into the door. Appearing again, people have arrived at an extremely towering tree. Behind him was a towering tree of unknown height, and where he came from was just an ordinary fruit on this towering tree. Through this fruit, Clark can even see some scenes happening inside the Marvel world "This is where I came from?!" Clark exclaimed. Then he turned around and looked at another door in the distance. Then he flew towards that direction resolutely!

Warning This fiction contains: Graphic Violence Profanity Sensitive Content A young man gifted with gadgeteering and wealth and sent to the MCU. No modest Comic Book Gadgeteer, he sets out to uplift humanity before the Snap only to find himself sucked into the machinations of Hydra - Can he stop the Snap? Can he find the courage to break free from Hydra or the power to steer it to his own ends? Watch as he schemes and scrapes to change the course of destiny - And to see if he changes it for better or worse. -An ambitious MC that strives to get what he wants -A gadgeteer who actually spreads miracle tech -Scheming, Plotting, and Lies -Some Level of Psychological Realism -An Isekai Who Knows A Lot About the MCU but sometimes forgets important things

[A Song of Ice and Fire Fanfiction] Dragons with three heads do exist. And it is true. Well, Viserys Targaryen said so........ _____ *This is a Translation* _____ Join Pat reon. com/SixAndNine to read up to 22 chapters ahead of everyone. Every bit of your support matters!

[A Song of Ice and Fire Fanfiction] Dragons have three heads. And that was indeed the truth. Viserys Targaryen said this.

Reborn into the Marvel Universe as Subject 37, Luke Sterling escapes a hellish experiment with nothing but a group of broken children and the power of the Glimmer-Glimmer Fruit. But survival isn't enough. To protect his new family—including a young Scarlet Witch, Quicksilver, and the Black Widow, Luke must become a monster worse than those hunting them. From the frozen Ural Mountains to the secret depths of Alkali Lake, Luke combines Haki, Breathing Techniques, and Light to wage a one-man war against Hydra, S.H.I.E.L.D., and the X-Men. He doesn't want to save the world; he wants to own it.

One rainy day, a class president was sent on a simple errand, but fate had other plans. For reasons unknown, he finds himself in the Marvel universe, armed only with his knowledge of future events. To survive, he must grow stronger, adapt, and perhaps even alter the course of history itself. As the New York invasion shakes the world, hidden organizations step out of the shadows, each seeking to shape the future. Can he navigate this web of power, hold on to what he has built, and escape the snares of betrayal? Or will he fall alongside Hydra… or something even darker? The choice has been made—now he must face the consequences. patreon.com/posts/im-for-hydra-130376553

Qin Yao opens her eyes and finds herself transmigrated from a post-apocalyptic world into the body of an ancient peasant woman. Her family consists of four stepchildren needing care. A good-for-nothing husband, who has nothing but looks, is causing a ruckus. They live in a thatched hut, without a grain of rice, the family is emaciated like refugees. If that wasn't enough, someone even comes to collect debts! Anger rises in Qin Yao's heart, and she kicks the wretched husband out, "Debt collector, feel free to just beat him to death!" The four stepchildren: !!! With the world quieted, Qin Yao rolls up her sleeves to revive the family. Hunting, carrying bags, fighting bandits, she's an expert in all. But facing the fields, with her back to the sky, and her face to the earth, even a top-tier fighter from the post-apocalyptic world waves her hand: Can't take it! Really can't take it! Qin Yao scratches her head: In the ancient times where agricultural taxes are extremely high, how can I avoid farming? At this moment, the lazy husband who was sent away to die (twisting and crawling) (struggling to stand up) (screaming and roaring): My dear! I think I can be saved!